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  • Musica Die Antwoord Fat Faded Fuck Face

    Vistos 45 Letra de canciones románticas Die Antwoord DJ Motherfukin MuggsJou ma se poesFokken poesFokken fat fuck faded naaiFuck, I'm so fadedSo motherfuckin' fadedIn the morning, I'll be fresh as fuckBut your carrer still be fadedFat faded fuck faces hate itHow'd you get so jaded?Sorry you never made itYour flash in the pan career fadedYour legacy's overrated, your new shit sounds datedYou no longer famous, kids don't know what your name isSomething crawled up your anusAnd died, that's why your face is so fucked upSour taste in your mouthYour bitch call me the greatestThese fat fuck bitches always trip on meFirst down for me, they flip on meI told your boy, "Your bitch needs to chill" (Bitch need to chill)Can't handle when shit gets realYou are a nut-case, you a two-faceYou on a paranoid crusadeNo one cares 'bout what you say (Sorry)You trippin', listen to what your crew sayYour life's like a permanent E come downEveryday's Suicide TuesdayMe, I'm fresh like baby breathBut your salt breath needs toothpasteI told your boy, "Your bitch needs to chill" (Bitch need to chill)I told your boy, "Your bitch needs to chill" (Bitch need to chill)I told your boy, "Your bitch needs to chill" (Bitch need to chill)Fake bitch, fuck, keep it realFake fat fuckFuck, I'm so fadedI don't even know what today isIn the morning, I'll be fresh as fuckCareer still be fadedFat faded fuck faces hate itHow'd you get so jaded?Sorry you never made itYour flash in the pan career fadedYour legacy's overrated, your new shit sounds datedYou no longer famous, kids don't know what your name isSomething crawled up your anusAnd died, that's why your face is so fucked upSour taste in your mouthYour bitch call me the greatestJou ma's ‘n tikkopJou ma, ek sal haar moerJou ma sy praat kakJou ma is 'n hoerJou ma het gifpiel, binne-in haar holJou ma, sy pomp almal binne in die jolJou ma, het AIDSJou ma het n hoesJou ma het proppiesJou ma se poesHow'd you get so fat? How'd you get so whack?F*** the fuck off, once you gone whack, you can never go backSomething crawled up your anus and diedThat's why your face is so fucked upSour taste in your mouthYour bitch call me the greatestFuck, I'm so fadedSomeone told you I'm famousBitch, don't ask me for a pictureYou don't even know what my name isMotherfuck*** testing my patienceTrying to make conversationMouth moving but they don't say shitGet the fuck off my spaceshipI'm on a permanent vacation, blow a kiss to my haters[?], I'll see you later, masturbatersJou ma se poes[?] ... Ver letra completa
  • Musica Die Antwoord Fuck Everyone

    Vistos 44 Letra de canciones románticas Die Antwoord Daddy told meDon't dream too bigSo you don't have toGet disappointedDidn't say nothingJust bit my lipAll I thought wasMan, fuck that shitNobody's gonna crush my dreamsYou may think you know shitBut you're not meMaybe you do you and I'll do meIt's my life and I'll do what I wantYou can't tell me shitBaby, fuck everyoneI'm gonna do it my way, yeahYou can't tell me shitBaby, fuck everyoneI'm not gonna say sorry, noI was born wildI was born freeIt just [?] wanna beWho are youTo tell me I can'tI do this thing calledWhatever the fuck I wantNobody's gonna crush my dreamsYou may think you know shitBut you're not meMaybe you do you and I'll do meIt's my life and I'll do what I wantYou can't tell me shitBaby, fuck everyoneI'm gonna do it my way, yeahYou can't tell me shitBaby, fuck everyoneI'm not gonna say sorry, noYou're not the boss of meNo sirThe best things in life are freeLike meYou're not the boss of meNo sirThe best things in life are freeLike meYou can't tell me shitBaby, fuck everyoneI'm gonna do it my way, yeahYou can't tell me shitBaby, fuck everyoneI'm not gonna say sorry, noYou can't tell me shitBaby, fuck everyoneI'm gonna do it my way, yeahYou can't tell me shitBaby, fuck everyoneI'm not gonna say sorry, no ... Ver letra completa
  • Musica Die Antwoord Girl I Want 2 Eat U

    Vistos 25 Letra de canciones románticas Die Antwoord Ntombazane, ngifuna ukudla naweNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla naweYeah, ayeNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla naweNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla naweYou look niceNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla naweJissis!Ntombazane, ngifuna ukudla naweYou look good enough to eat, girlNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla naweYou're making me hungry, fuckNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla naweJy's a mal naaier maar ek hou van jou baieNinja jump on the mic and set your panties on fireI've got a bunch of girlies i can hit up wheneverThey're wild and they're sexy and they're cute and they cleverThey gimme all their love and affection, yeah, but they neverGive me fuckin' shit, 'cause I'm nice like thatI'm gonna sip my champagne with vagina, yuhI wanna be your sticky little slimer, yoI'm gonna eat you, baby, I'm a tigerSmells like fish, tastes like chickenNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNgifuna ukudla naweNgifuna ukudla naweI want to eat you, hahaNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNgifuna ukudla naweNgifuna ukudla naweI want to eat you, hahaI'm a happy little chef, cooking up a stormA happy little naked chef, I cook with nothing onUh, word to your mum, cooking is the bombNothing like a nice warm cookie in your palmYou know how i feel about youSo ultra baba, I just wanna be around youYou know how I feel inside, tooBecause I really, really, really, really like youRoar! Hear me roarMy motherfuckin' selection is so incredibleWhite girl, black girl, skinny girl, fat girl, yuhWhat a lot of vagina, baby, give me moreMushy, tushy, gushy, bushy, smells like sushiLickity-spit, peanut butter, she know what I wantCheck it baby, if you wanna be my number oneLet me know your future plansNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNgifuna ukudla naweNgifuna ukudla naweI want to eat you, hahaNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNgifuna ukudla naweNgifuna ukudla naweI want to eat you, hahaOoh boy, I know you love meI also know you're crazy and you wanna be freeAnd I know you care about me and you feel for mePlus, I know you're for real and you'd kill for meBaby, you're so rugged and rawAnd you're sweet, but I like it that you're fokken hardcoreGod bless you, baba, you a dream come trueThat's why i really, really, really, really love youGirls like to mic check my M.I.CGo happy, go sucky-fucky for mePanties hit me in the face, like, wickedSmells like fish, tastes like chicken!Oh? Yeah, fuckI'm too hungryI'm gonna get you, girlNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNgifuna ukudla naweNgifuna ukudla naweI want to eat you, hahaNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNtombazane, ngifuna ukudla nawe, yeahNgifuna ukudla naweNgifuna ukudla naweI want to eat you, hahaCooking is so fun, cooking is so funNow it's time to take a break and see what we have doneAh, it's ready!Wait a minute, what we're doing isn't cooking at all ... Ver letra completa
  • Musica Die Antwoord Gucci Coochie

    Vistos 23 Letra de canciones románticas Die Antwoord Yeah, I know, she's so hot right nowBut look out for that oneShe'll fuck up your whole life with that little Gucci coochieOoh ahShe grab the mic and go 'da da da da da dan' here I comeShe like to shake her bum to the drumShe a wild one, a young hooliganYo, she role with the fucking real ass cliqueYeah, she like that, that he took my chickShe hear cool beat and go, "Yo, that's sick"She step in the place they go, "Yo, who she?"She's hookin' it up, she feelin' so GucciAll up in the place like all eyes on meShe pullin' the place like she high on EJust leave her alone, why cause sheJust livin' her life, yo, she wild and freeShe livin' the fast lane, sippin' on champagneGetting real paid since she livin' in L.A[?] seem fucking boredBoy, don't touch what you can't affordShe gets everything she wantsShe gets everything for freeShe will fuck up your whole lifeWith her little Gucci coochie(C'mon)She gets everything she wantsShe gets everything for freeShe will fuck up your whole lifeWith her little Gucci coochie(Oh yeah)Her life is like the wildest dream come trueShe do whatever she want and she rap and sing some tooShe dance around the club like a psycho little cartoonGrounding like the elevator, make no worries, smileThe neighbours is jaloersThe neighbours is jaloers, jaloers, jaloersThe neighbours is jaloers, jaloers, jaloersThey peanut butter and jealousThey hate us cause they ain't usAnd we rock the mic like thisYa, she livin' the fast lane, sippin' on champagneGetting real paid since she livin' in L.ATippin' the waiter hard, tippin' the valetShop the pain away, she having a bad dayShe is smokin' hot now with a designerGucci, Gucci, yo her little panties on fire[?] seem fucking boredBoy, don't touch what you can't affordShe gets everything she wantsShe gets everything for freeShe will fuck up your whole lifeWith her little Gucci coochie(C'mon)She gets everything she wantsShe gets everything for freeShe will fuck up your whole lifeWith her little Gucci coochieYo girl, I'm tryna fuck that shit upGimme some of my fucking G-shit to spit onWelcome to my life, money, fameEverywhere I go they scream my mothafuckin' nameThey say, "He so nice, he got game"Little Gucci coochie poppin' like it's champagneLights, camera, action, pull a funny face like Cara DI'm poppin' so these sassy supermodels wanna fuck with meBut some of them are just so fuckin' boring when they start to speakEy yo, bro fuck that shit up, rather wank myself to sleep(I love you, Ninja) I don't care(I fucking hate you) I don't careI'm in a jacuzzi chillin' with these black girls in their underwearWhere we sippin' on champagne, my dearI love it when they braid my hairI'm so ZEF it's ridiculousNuh-uh, you can't sit wif usShe gets everything she wantsShe gets everything for freeShe will fuck up your whole lifeWith her little Gucci coochie(C'mon)She gets everything she wantsShe gets everything for freeShe will fuck up your whole lifeWith her little Gucci coochie(C'mon)She gets everything she wantsShe gets everything for freeShe will fuck up your whole lifeWith her little Gucci coochie(Mwah) ... Ver letra completa
  • Musica Die Antwoord Happy Go Sucky Fucky

    Vistos 31 Letra de canciones románticas Die Antwoord We live the life we loveWe love the life we liveWe live the life we loveWe love the life we liveWe live the life we loveWe love the life we liveDon't need no one fucking up my shitOkay, bitchGet the fuck off meI freak you the fuck out'Cause I choose to be freeF*** your rulesWho are you to tell meWhat I can and can't do?F*** you bitch, you just wanna be meI party properlyNobody fuck with meWear what the fuck I like in the streetsRock pajamas like a GYou're not the boss of meRock 'em, I got no apologyNeill says that I'm an anomalyI get money for freeThat shit just come to mePeople get lost in a trance basking in my mystic companyI spit heavenly shitDon't need no bitch telling me shitIf a bitch tryna fuck with meThat bitch better be fitWe live the life we loveWe love the life we liveDo what I want to do sweetheart, that's my prerogativeWe live the life we loveWe love the life we liveDon't need no one fucking up my shitOkay, bitchGet the fuck off meI freak you the fuck out'Cause I choose to be freeF*** your rulesWho are you to tell meWhat I can and can't do?F*** you bitch, you just wanna be meF*** your rulesFuck, fuck your rulesF*** your rulesFuck, fuck your rulesOur zef rights get sued, some poofies in the hoodLa-di-da-di, yo we party 'til the cops go ‘whoo'People think I'm interesting, 'cause I have fun and do my own thingI don't smile, I snarl for the camera, golden tooth go shingSome people think I'm insane or they think I'm painThis is my resting bitch face, there's nothing wrong, okay?We third world nigga, we try our best, we don't give aI'm an African and I'm proud, this is how we get downThis is how we get down, this is how we get downThis is how we get, this is how we get, this is how we get downThis is how we get down, this is how we get downThis is how we get, this is how we get, this is how we get downWe live the life we loveWe love the life we liveWe live the life we loveWe love the life we liveWe live the life we loveWe love the life we liveDo what I want to do sweetheart, that's my prerogativeLove is strange, love is darkLove sucks when you've got a broken heartLove is weird, love ain't smartLove can fix a broken heart, make it glow in the darkTechno heartbeat, techno heartbeatTech-tech-tech-tech-techno heartbeatTechno heartbeat, techno heartbeatTech-tech-tech-tech-techno heartbeatI party properlyNobody fuck with meWear what the fuck I like in the streetsRock pajamas like a GYou're not the boss of meRock 'em, I got no apologyNeill says that I'm an anomalyOkay, bitchGet the fuck off meI freak you the fuck outCause' I choose to be freeF*** your rulesWho are you to tell meWhat I can and can't do?F*** you bitch, you just wanna be meWe third world niggaGet the fuck off meI freak you the fuck out'Cause I choose to be freeF*** your rulesWho are you to tell meWhat I can and can't do?F*** you bitch, you just wanna be meF*** your rulesFuck, fuck your rulesF*** your rulesFuck, fuck your rulesF*** your rulesWho are you to tell meWhat I can and can't do?F*** you bitch, you just wanna be me ... Ver letra completa
  • Musica Die Antwoord Jan Pierewiet

    Vistos 43 Letra de canciones románticas Die Antwoord Suck on thisJan PierewietJan PierewietJan Pierewiet stand stilJan PierewietJan PierewietJan Pierewiet stand stilGoeiemôre, my vrouHier's 'n soentjie vir jouGoeiemôre, my manDaar is koffie in die kanCome to the dark sideWe have candyCOMING SOON BIATCHZEF means you hungry as fukOn some fukkin' illegally modified, turbo fukkin' chargedNo brains on, full fukkin' flexLocked in the zone with your flow on fleekPumping off your fukkin' faceCheater from the feedckSneaks on fleek, cash in your pocketOr if you've got no cash in your pocketMaybe you got a gat in your pocketOr a plan in your brains to do what you gotta doIn order to get where you need to be ... Ver letra completa
  • Musica Die Antwoord Jonah Hill

    Vistos 24 Letra de canciones románticas Die Antwoord Turn me up! Yo! Uh! Yo!I step up in the club like, who the fuck's that?Yeah bitch it's another king, Ninja's back!Pants sagging down you can see my butt crack!Sagging so low you can see my nut sack!Yeah motherfucker my flows are ill, my balls fat and sweatyLike Jonah Hill, you know the dealYour boy ninja got skill, like deep throatThere's cum squirting out your nostrils!Dude what are you doing?Dude that sounds totally gayWhat are you talking about?It just sounds gay dudeWhat sounds gay?Like, the last line, where you say like, the, the "deep throat" thing it sounds like "cum squirting out your nostrils", that's what you saidBut not, uh, fuck, dude, it's like if you, I'm saying like the chickWhat are you saying?Uh, like the chick, like skill like a girl who can give deep throatNah, I don't get it, God what do you think? God? Do you think it sounds gay?Uh, yeah, nah, it does sound a bit gayBut dude you are gayExactly so he would knowYeah just a bit gayHe would know if it sounds gay or notI thought it was gayJust let me ask Muggs, let me ask Muggs. Muggs, Muggs dude does this sound gay? ... Ver letra completa
  • Musica Die Antwoord Money and Da Power

    Vistos 34 Letra de canciones románticas Die Antwoord Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerYou not the boss of meI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerYou can't fuck with meI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerBitch shut the fuck upI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerI don't give a fuckI got the Money and da PowerI'm all small Mr.KrabsShit, yeah I like moneyF*** stress gne-everytime I pass somewayThey say money can't buy you loveBut it sure as fuck'n buy me this 'n that black subaru and its golden teethAnd these first class tickets to the overseasGot the cash in my hand about to let goStraight steal lead and ling to zap and get doughI can change your whole life on the count of (3) that's right homeboy if you down wif meYou can relax your motherfuckin' shoulder bladesTell me your problem, I can make it go awayPlay to win, don't play to lose, pay the jewsNow is time to pay the troopsGeneral ! holing with his fucking crazy kitVases are'spit!All up in your face 'n shit!Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerYou not the boss of meI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerYou can't fuck with meI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerBitch shut the fuck upI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerI don't give a fuckI got the Money and da PowerNo! Shit! Life is a bitchSpend your whole fucking life tryin' a get richEverybody used to wonder-why I was so tenseYou know the deal, domino, money - no friendsAll I ever wanted was a little actionEspecially back in the day when I didn't have shitFeelin' like shit, get treated like shitNow I'm changing to be deceiver posticLife's a bitch, fucks with your headI'm a man need to get tree(3) to work respectBut I'm getting bullshit, I'm trying to calm my temperWhen I do good, don't wanna man buffWhen I do bad, no one forgetsSo go all out when you live on the edgeMade myself rich cause I'm too proud to begHaters gonna try harder to get to us to cut the headMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerYou not the boss of meI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerYou can't fuck with meI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerBitch shut the fuck upI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerI don't give a fuckI got the Money and da Power1 for the money 2 for the NinjaUnlimited supply of fine ass bitchesThey keep flashing their boobs at me all the timeFlee for the weed cause I wanna get highThrow your fuckin' guns in the skyNinja ain't the motherfucking place to beI'm a playboy but don't play wif meI make you beat gangsta moves like the ANCBut Ninja's a most cooler ruler than ZumaNinja's a most meaner leader than MalemaF*** a racist makin' the same mistake all over againBlack Eugene terror BlondesThe fuckin' daw look on your face say it allNinja gonna laugh in your face when you fallYeah, whatever!On the fuckin' street I speak Zipela(?) OSSS!F*** the ANC - Viva MandelaMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerYou not the boss of meI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerYou can't fuck with meI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerBitch shut the fuck upI got the Money and da PowerMoney and da PowerMoney and da PowerI don't give a fuckI got the Money and da PowerBig shout outs to Mr. Mr. ScarfaceThe original gangster number een (one)Yo das right, welcome to da zef sideYo let's ride, get in, sit down, hold on, shut upGood luck to all those that hate meHack you like a dark fuckin' knightNinja takin' over like Mark Zuckerberg ... Ver letra completa
  • Musica Die Antwoord Moon Love

    Vistos 39 Letra de canciones románticas Die Antwoord Sixteen: Mommy, my heart is brokenYolandi: Hmm?Sixteen: Because my daddy might fix it!Ninja: Yea, I'll fix it, come hereSixteen: Mommy can you move away?Ninja: Come lie in your space, I'll tell her to go fix it. I'll fix it, lie in the space hereSixteen: But mommy can't have a space for me hereNinja: She's just dreaming. She's dreaming. Let me make a space, yeah?Sixteen: Heh, sorryNinja: No problem. Just tell me whats the problem. Is your heart, is your heart - how does it feel? What's wrong with it? Is your heart broken? Okay, I'll fix itSixteen: Fix it like this, do thatNinja: Just give me one tuck, I just love you so muchSixteen: I can't get a tuck because my heart is brokenNinja: I'll fix itSixteen: My heart is fixed! ... Ver letra completa
  • Musica Die Antwoord Never Le Nkemise 2

    Vistos 48 Letra de canciones románticas Die Antwoord South Africa, 2012We in the future nowJust because the whole world's gone dwankyDoesn't mean we fucking going to go out like that tooF*** the systemWe have our own systemWe make our own rulesWe don't answer to no oneThat's right, we keep it gangstaWe keep it zefWe keep it pumping off its moerefokking faceOne timeVuil-geboosted warrior stylesYo, DJ Hi-TekGooi rooi, homeboyNever le nkemiseNever le nkemiseNever le nkemiseLe ka zama mara never leloke ... Ver letra completa
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